Home is a memory to me

Home is a memory to me My home is filled with love and happiness the light shines from outside the wind outside blows me over The sound of the doorbell constantly ringing children splashing and playing in the water in the summer skates clacking in the winter The leaves crackling in the fall children yelling having fun in the piles of leaves The smell of shin noodles weaving its way to my room My brothers eyes are so focused on the screen like a holk The thunder sounds like the growls of a big nice dad I hear a voice of a nice loving mom. I'm walking home from school and I hear the sound of my dogs ball like a pitch laugh. By:Eliza